Circles

Yeah

Hey

Real hot girl shit

Ah

Fuck that ****

Hey, hey

Baow, baow

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (Huh?)

'Bout to make this every bad bitch song, aye (Bad bitch song)

Don't you hate when you hold a **** down (Baow, baow)

Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Aye (Turn out to be a clown)

Look, hey, I ain't in my feelings with it (In my feelings)

Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (Get it, get it)

Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise

We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys

Shh, cut the noise

I ain't goin' back and forth with these lil' boys (Lil' boys)

I'm a February baby, I'm a big flirt (Big flirt)

I gotta give a **** space when his feelings hurt (Hey, hey)

Aye, look, cut the shit

I ain't goin' back and forth with a broke bitch (Broke bitch)

Jawbreaker, I ain't fuckin' with the sucker shit (Yeah)

If I cut her off, then I mean it and it's fuck a bitch

The more I ignore you, the more you adore me (Yeah)

Crazy-ass **** need to come with a warnin' (Come with a warnin')

Is he crazy 'bout me or he just crazy? You been trippin' lately (Yeah, yeah)

**** too attached, got him actin' like a titty baby (Yeah, yeah)

Bullet wounds, backstabs, mama died, still sad (Yeah)

At war with myself, in my head, bitch, it's Baghdad (Yeah)

New **** tryna come around and play clean (Hmm)

And my clothes fit tight, but my heart need a seamstress (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (What?)

'Bout to make this every bad bitch song, aye (Bad bitch song)

Don't you hate when you hold a **** down (Baow-baow-baow)

Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Aye (Baow-baow-baow, clown)

Look, I ain't in my feelings with it (In my feelings)

Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (Get it, get it)

Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise

We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (Yeah, yeah, baow-baow-baow)

One, never let a **** see you sweat (Never)

Two, never let these **** come between a check (Yeah)

Three, never let a **** turn you 'gainst me (Hey)

'Cause the dick come and go, but I'm ridin' past E, aye (Aye, aye)

Keep that shit player, I don't like gettin' personal

Treat 'em like a job, when I get 'em, I'm workin' 'em (Workin')

**** love usin' Instagram like a journal (Yeah)

Just like my ass, **** talkin' in a circle (Baow-baow-baow)

Why **** love to talk down? I don't know (I don't know)

Like I ain't keepin' all the facts in my phone (Baow-baow-baow)

Like I ain't got the pictures of you beggin' for forgiveness (Yeah)

I ain't gotta do the most, I know what the real is (I know what the real is)

Ain't the jealous type, please don't believe the hype (Please)

You can't make me mad with some shit that I'ma like (That I'ma like)

Don't mean to be intrusive, but you thinkin' you exclusive (Ah)

When a party ain't a party if my bitches ain't included (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (What?)

'Bout to make this every bad bitch song, aye (Every bad bitch song)

Don't you hate when you hold a **** down (Baow-baow-baow)

Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Aye (Baow-baow-baow, clown)

Look, I ain't in my feelings with it (In my feelings)

Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (Get it, get it)

Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise

We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (Yeah, yeah, baow-baow-baow)

Why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong?

'Bout to make this every bad bitch song, aye

Don't you hate when you hold a **** down

Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Aye

Look, I ain't in my feelings with it

Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it

Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise

We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys

We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys